Chapter Forty Three
The troubles of the past.
Mint Hearst’s Point of View
The need to talk to my mate is strong.
By the second that passed, my idea about his wolf was getting in the way, the more I felt like he needed me by the second. My feet continue pacing on the room as I think about the countless ways that I could be there for him but I didn’t know what I needed to tell him. A lot of words could be given but I am not sure if they could help him.
A soft sigh escaped my lips, unknown to what I needed to say.
That is until a knock vibrated into the door. The scent of Shawn is predominant so I opened it fully knowing who is on the other side. He had a look that seemed to be defeated as he let out an amused sigh.
“The Alpha wanted to talk to you.” He said, amused.
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